[In the thirty-fourth millennium, the resentment of the numerous demons nearly dissipated, leaving only a few with blank expressions, who, like you, remained motionless as if turned to wood.]
Clearly, there wasn't enough time.
Shen Yi braced himself with his hands on the ground, breathing heavily, a rare look of dishevelment on his face.
After losing the insight offered by Li Xuanqing, forcibly deducing the Tianyan Forty-Nine cultivation technique had unimaginably ravaged his divine soul.
And it wasn't just Shen Yi himself.
Including the many demon souls that had accompanied him along the way, all had nearly faded away, even that Return to Void Realm sixth-layer Jiao General was lost within Tianyan Forty-Nine.
Not enough.
Shen Yi wiped the corner of his lips and lifted his gaze.
He must bring in another truly exceptional demon.
Otherwise, before the cultivation technique could even reach minor completion, he feared his mind might collapse.
